Zhu Ying braced his hands on either side of the former Empress's head; his muscular buttocks pumped rhythmically against her body as he shouted his reply. Amidst the wet, slapping sounds of fucking,
Zhu Ying's thick, dark cock thrust ceaselessly into the Empress's wanton pussy, sending juices spraying from her beautiful, exposed sex.
After years of ravishment, the Empress's pussy had darkened slightly in color, yet it remained beautiful and succulent—enough to drive any man mad with lust.
Gazing at Zhu Ying—who wore a lewd, triumphant grin—the Empress squeezed her eyes shut in anguish, hoping that by not seeing him, she could endure the ordeal with a detached mind.
Yet, the man's excited panting, the weight of his body pressing down on hers, and that thick cock driving relentlessly into her—all served as constant reminders of the humiliating reality: she was being fucked by a man who had once been her lowly servant.
"Mm... Nn... Ah..."
With each powerful thrust, her body—rendered hypersensitive by years of sexual abuse—involuntarily surged with waves of intense pleasure.
Overwhelmed by this sensation, the Empress couldn't help but let out soft, involuntary moans.
"Scream louder! Let everyone know you're being fucked by me—fucked just like a bitch in heat. Your Majesty, you're nothing but my bitch now!"
Zhu Ying shouted excitedly as he pounded into her with renewed vigor.
"Mmm... Aaaah..."
Despite her desperate attempts at restraint, her sensitive body betrayed her will; not only did her pussy gush with abundant juices for the man above her, but irrepressible moans also escaped her lips.
Seeing the woman who had once been the noblest in the entire Tang Kingdom writhing lewdly beneath him, Zhu Ying was overcome with ecstasy and thrust even harder. *Slap, slap.*
Amidst the sounds of flesh colliding, Zhu Ying grew increasingly aroused; the pleasure derived from the noble woman's vagina beneath him was intense—far surpassing anything he had experienced with brothel prostitutes, his own wife, or his concubines.
After thrusting vigorously for nearly another quarter of an hour, Zhu Ying let out a loud shout as he ejaculated.
"Oh... Your Majesty the Empress, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! I'm going to knock you up and plant my bastard seed in your womb!"
With that shout, a torrent of semen was ejaculated deep into the former Empress's womb.
The noble woman, utterly powerless to resist, could only silently endure the spurts of semen filling her womb; perhaps a single sperm had already taken root within her body, once again conceiving a new life.
Yet, that life was destined never to be born, for these vile men would not permit it.
It would be destroyed long before her pregnancy became visible.
Over the years, she had conceived many times, but without exception, none of those children had ever been allowed to be born.
After Zhu Ying finished, Prince Jing—who had been watching from behind for some time—spoke up: "General Zhu, it felt good fucking this slut, didn't it? But now, it's time to let the others have a turn."
As soon as Prince Jing finished speaking, Zhu Ying—who had been lying atop the former Empress, savoring the lingering afterglow of his climax—scrambled to his feet. He said respectfully, "So it is Your Highness, Prince Jing! Why didn't you make your presence known sooner? I could have made way for you!"
"Heh heh! That wouldn't do at all. There has to be an order of precedence, after all! General Zhu, was fucking that bitch Yang Bing satisfying?"
Prince Jing asked Zhu Ying with a lewd grin. "Hehe! Of course it feels good! I haven't been to the Fenglai Pavilion lately; I spend every day playing with this slut instead! Your Highness, you go ahead and have your fun—I'm heading back to my patrol now!"
Zhu Ying replied with a lewd grin before taking his leave of Prince Jing.
Prince Jing watched Zhu Ying walk away without trying to detain him.
After all, it was indeed time for Zhu Ying's patrol; the very act of coming here to screw the former empress was a violation of military regulations.
Once Zhu Ying had left, Prince Jing turned his lewd gaze toward the former empress, Yang Bing.
The woman, once so incredibly noble, now stared at him in terror; Yang Bing knew full well that Zhu Ying hadn't come here merely to have sex with her—he intended to humiliate and abuse her as well.
"Yang Bing! You performed well just now; you certainly pleased my subordinate. Today, I'm going to give you a proper reward!"
With that, he shot a meaningful glance at two of his servants.
One of them immediately went into the depths of the cold palace and returned a moment later carrying a leather whip.
Yang Bing stared in horror at the whip in the servant's hand, yet she did not beg for mercy.
She knew that the beast before her would never spare her; the more she pleaded, the more excited he would become.
"Yang Bing, your son humiliated me today, so I'm going to have some fun with *you*—making an old slut like you atone for your son's sins."
Li Wenxin took the whip from the servant with a lewd grin and spoke to Yang Bing.
*Crack!*
A sharp crack rang out, and a red welt instantly appeared across Yang Bing's full, voluptuous breasts. The red marks on her fair skin were so striking, so heart-wrenching.
Yet, while they stirred pity, they also compelled one to torment and humiliate her even more cruelly.
"Ah... it hurts!"
Yang Bing cried out in agony.
Hearing her cries of pain, Prince Jing grew even more excited and lashed his whip repeatedly against her body.
Under the onslaught of the whip, Yang Bing rolled frantically across the cold ground, trying to dodge the blows.
Her wretched state was a far cry from the image of the most noble woman in the land.
Given Yang Bing's endurance and mental fortitude, she normally wouldn't have suffered such excruciating pain.
However, after she had endured several lashes without breaking, Consort Pang had ordered that she be fed a drug designed to heighten bodily sensitivity.
This drug not only made the body more sensitive to touch but also amplified the sensation of pain tenfold.